It had been a long day and he looked forward to a quiet evening with a book. About 15 minutes into reading the doorbell rang and he thought ‘no one ...elling anything. Please!’ But he went downstairs. Opening the door, a smile crossed his lips when he saw who was at the door. ‘come in!’ ‘thanks’ she replied as she entered the house. He motioned to the living room as he went to his wine cabinet. ‘red or white?’ ‘whiskey’ she said with a twinkle in her eye. He knew she had a penchant for good. I turned my head slightly and sucked in a deep breath of air. She was panting heavily as she relaxed her grip on me a little but still held me up against her sweaty body. It felt like she was on fire, inside and out. If a boy could love a woman, then at that moment I loved my Aunt Carol. She lowered me back onto the bed and leaned over me with her hands on the bed beside my shoulders. Our breathing had almost returned to normal but my deflating cock would still occasionally twitch inside her. With a grimace, I told him the money was in my office, and we walked back there for me to pull it out of the safe. As I led him toward my office, I felt his hand slip under my skirt and squeeze one ass cheek, then the other.From behind me I heard him say, “I’ve been looking forward to this all week, Gail. It’s pay-up time.”With a frown, I swatted his hand away from under my skirt, then sat in my office chair, spun it forward, and reached beneath my desk to open the safe. As I spun my chair. One month later at Steve’s place, he cooked what both of them liked so much, a spaghetti margherita sprinkled with parmesan cheese accompanied with a vegetable sauté and a red Bordeaux. After dinner, they sat on the couch, holding each other while watching a movie. They would spend the weekend together.“You know that we have lots of things in common,” Steve said and kissed Nancy’s forehead.“Yes, it’s incredible but true. We have the same taste for everything.” Nancy replied.“What is the.